He settled that one bag in his hand, arching an eyebrow at the touch of her hand. Oh that had been deliberate. There was no way it couldn't have been. "Then you'll be disappointed to know you're still seeking a rarity. No one ever said I was good," he grinned cheekily as he slipped his hand through the loops of the bag. For a moment, he only ran his fingers along the inside of her wrist but it was brief and he came away with the second bag without another word.
Mirza laughed softly, so glad to have run into someone amusing who turned his day right around. "My darling, the world laments at you having to do any sort of physical work. You should have men carrying you in a litter to and fro." Yes, he was being overly flirtatious but that was just the way he was. He nodded to her, letting her lead the way as he didn't know what floor she lived on.